When she raised her head back, her nipple rings were clearly straining, pulling her nipples and her entire boobs upwards. "That must hurt when your ra...se your head. Why are you wearing that chain?Rachel sat next to Carol and looked her in the eye. "My mother is a very demanding woman. If you haven’t guessed she runs this family as she sees fit. She kicked my father out when I was two and I have lived with her and her sister Beth my whole life. We are into physical fitness and she plans for me. Nick, being the responsible one at the time, told her that she needs to catch some sleep and that he will wake her up in a couple of hours so she can do her work for the company that she worked for.It was around 7pm and it was already pitch black outside. She agreed and since the weed and tequila was taking a toll on me, I joined her. We went to her room and she turned off all her lights but left her door open so the kitchen light seeped into the room. When we got under the covers, Meredith. More whistling and cat calls, "Oh baby, you are soooo fucking hot and erotic." We want to see your whoring pussy." I bet her bush is dark and heavy. Show it to us you fucking whore."More confusion as the vulgar name calling from strangers is turning me on more. Instead of feeling insulted, it is heightening my erotic excitement. A complete change of attitude is taking over my body and I'm feeling very empowered. What a rush it was.I strut back over to Teach and Horse. I turn and look through. The rental car was a little box, uncomfortable and ugly-not to mention the steering wheel being on the wrong side. Bob had had a lot of trouble adjusting to driving in England. Of course, now that the fucking shitbox had broken down in the middle of fucking nowhere, driving was no longer a problem. But then this whole vacation was turning into the trip from hell.Part of it was the money-part of it was always the money. Carol's family was paying for this post-college graduation trip, just as.